| I want to take the bullet
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| The one aimed straight for your heart
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| I want to meet the wolves halfway
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| And let them tear me apart
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| That’s not the way they do it here
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| I want to lay on the tracks
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| Feel hot steel screaming at me
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| Expose the bones on my back
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| Let me show you what I mean
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| Yeah it’s a different kind of love
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| I want to climb barbed wire fences
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| And warm our hands in blood
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| And this is my gift
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| Asking you to fix
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| My ruined hands
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| And it’s a gift that keeps on giving
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| It’s a gift that keeps on giving
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| It’s a gift that keeps on giving
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| And right now it’s all I have to give
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| I want to lay on the tracks
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| Feel hot steel screaming at me
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| Expose the bones on my back
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| Let me show you what I mean
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| I want to write the perfect song
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| And play it just for you
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| While you are tangled up in sleep
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| I need you more than I’ll ever know
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| Until I stop breathing
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| My lungs will take you for granted |